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Sunrise Blue

Walking on a sandy beach I go and hear the water preach The water crashes And splashes The sun rise with a pink and purple that clash That clash that doesn’t turn into ash The ripples in the sky they fly so high Laying on the beach the sand As smooth as a peach That’s knows you’re on a beach

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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